Allan will go up deck (up a floor) to look for other saboteurs that may have come aboard.
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As would Allan pull out his billyclub to see if breaking down the furnace door be possible.
"Everything went to hell when we went to retrieve The Duchess. Her lacky was actually skilled in magic, conjuring creatures which only added on to these engineers-", Allan gently kicks one of the downed men, "-And that bastard over there that you put against the bullet. We believe the duchess has been kidnapped from her room and sent into the ocean or she was working with these people to some end." Allan kneels down to inspect his friends' wounds, see if they are bleeding out.
Allan briefly looks at delft and sighs, showing a smile of relief. "Glad you could make it sir!" Allan moves to attack the last engineer.
hp 7 Flurry of blows as Allan yells with fury.
Allan looks around at his falling comrades... And yells with rage, "I will not fall!" Flurry of blows!
Flurry of Blows!!
Flurry of Blows on the engineer next to Allan.
"We are RHC Members! Surrender!"
*Double move... again... .*
Allan moves to get in range of the elementals.
*Continues down the levels to help comrades*
Allan looks over the balcony into the ocean for the Duchess.
Amazing! Congratulations Mr. Groom!!
Allan rushes up to Cain's attacker and bares his fist...
Allan AGAIN tries the DOOR!
Allan composes himself again and retries the door:
Allan follows Isabel...
"Thank you", Allan calls after her.
"We see that it must be inconvenient for you to rouse your Lady from her rest, but it is an order from the King himself. So, please, can you get her out here in due time?"
Sorry about that, I'm back now. its been a rough couple of days adjusting to a new work schedule and have been on and off my computer between them.
"No sir, the task seems pretty simplistic."
"Hm", Allan grunts, hearing what the king had said. 'He should not be so unwise to underappreciate other's feelings, neither the meaning behind them', Allan thinks to himself. Allan sighs and motions to move to the central area of the deck.
"That answers enough for me as well. Thank you."
Allan grins a little bit in saying, "Yes, what Isabel said."
"Excuse me gentlemen." Allan will want to quickly make his way towards the staircase. He wants to use this position as a bottleneck just to simply keep watch for suspicious persons trying to file below deck as well as those of whom that are carrying or stowing 'hazardous' items.
"Fascinating!" Allan shifts his gaze over the crowd, looking for anyone else entering or even exiting the room. "And where do 'our' Skyseers differ in opinion than those down south?"
"Yes I am one of the new RHC members, Capt. Smith, you are correct. And what was that now Vyachislaw? Eschatol? As in Heid Eschatol? Why, I am not too familiar with his workings, Especially one of his most famous entitled 'On the Proper Endings of Things', at least I believe that's what it was so named. But I do think, Vyachislaw, that he is an interesting man because he is so devoted to finding perfect ways to bring an end to things which sets him apart from anyone else who would find any multitude of ways to start things anew or again. But now if your talking about the movement of people behind Eschatol's work, I'd say they are a people who like closure; having a sense of the end result of things gives them happiness and in that ideal, it allows them to come ever closer to finding something... changing. But enough about my views Vyachislaw, I am just one man and not one of great lead or birth right at that. So, Capt. Smith, tell me, how are the harbors of our sister port? Is trading and dealing going well enough on your parts, surely you do do trade, and as well, do you think that economy is doing well in shale?" Allan smiles a tiny bit as he gauges the mood of the conversation.
Allan, standing watch over his fellow RHC members, Locates the men talking of "sky seers" and moves over to talk to them. "How are we today gentlemen? Hopefully enjoying the festivities and drink. If You I were you, I wouldn't dare to skip on the harder of the beverages, quite a delicious delight they are. Ohhhh, But where are my manners. My name is Allan, Allan Daxton. Might I pry for your names per chance?"
"Quite. Consider it done then." Allan pivots himself in the direction of the top deck. "I'll position myself among the festivities as a precaution. You know, in case any more meddlers have snuck into the party." With that, Allan slowly starts walking away but stops mid strut and turns his head back around. "Unless, I'm forgetting something? I am aren't I? Hmm-ah, what will the rest of you want to do?"
I am all for continuing though, as Lazarus said, with GMEDWIN's approval.
Awesome. Now we can get this rolling again.
Agreed, it would be a waste and quite sad to see this go away so fast from its beginning.
Allan, after a bit of thought, raises a finger. "As well as areas or people to guard, sir, which rooms and levels will attend the majority of guests as well as those that are of high importance or strictly forbidden from the masses?"
Allan thinks that questioning those detained should be prioritized and starts making his way toward the first checkpoint, keeping his eyes open for yet still more people planning to disrupt the festivities.
Allan moves to the left of Dafton, attempting to shove him over the edge of the bridge into the waters below.
"Arrived a tad late to the party I see. But fortunately I can still participate in the Aftermath."
Allan starts his way towards the middle.
Allan: Straight charisma checks are generally very rare, instead you be rolling either persuasion or intimidate. I know that when you use those skills it end up being straight charisma for you, but it helps if you list one in your roll so I can get a better idea of the tone you're using.
I'll adjust to play on any of them.
Allan pushes his way towards the short and shifty man. "Hey there", Allan pats the man on the shoulder gripping in his other handcuffs,"I am part of the RHC and this is a weapon free area sir. I am going to have to ask you to hand over that knife you have there. If you're compliant, I won't have to arrest you and you may retrieve the weapon after the festivities at the guard post. As well, charges shall not be pressed as long as everything goes down calmly and no one gets hurt. Now if you will, the knife please."
Allan pans the crowd as they move along, making note of body language and distinct clothing of possible suspects.
Allan nods his head in acceptance. "I'll start my sweep then. I am going to set out near this checkpoint in case things start getting worse here. I could do with a guard or two to help in searching personal items." Allan looks for a small group of guards to take with him. "You few, with me. We will start near the checkpoint's entrance looking for abnormalities in the crowd such as suspicious behavior and civilians avoiding search. They will be the ones likely concealing arms or other non-appropriate items. As we move through the center, If any person arouses such suspicions, discretely place a follower on them and report to me or another RHC member unless they provoke chase or are violent, in which case they most likely aren't here to enjoy in the festivities and detain them accordingly. But please, as Lazarus said, act quietly. We need not rile the crowd further so be calm, collected, and smile already. Its a festivity, try not to be too dead in the face. Let's be off then." After filling in the police and his comrades to his position he sets off to do his security checks. Dice: Here's his perception check: And, if applicable (not too informed on whether it can work on groups of people), a sense motive check:
"Yes, it was rather exhausting. I'm just happy that we've been allowed a break. A break that I will be making the most of." Allan Settles himself in a chair and gets in a comfortable position to rest. And yes, Coffee DOES sound good right now. |